You Don't Understand The Pain Of Being Popular

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The company changed a senior manager to contact her and promised the most favorable conditions; the artists who used to avoid her all gathered around her again at this time, looking like they had a close relationship.

It's a pity that Wen Xuan has been completely disheartened about this company.

She was determined to refuse to renew the contract, even if they threatened and lured them and used various methods, she never wavered in her determination.

Over the years, the company has accepted a pile of endorsement advertisements for her, making her busy with variety shows and commercial activities every day.

She was tempted by the high profits, followed the company's lobbying, and began to believe in the road that traffic popularity is king, and plunged into it.

But what happened?

Those activities took up 90% of her time and experience, and the dramas she acted in were getting worse and worse, and her career continued to decline.

Passers-by said that she lost the aura she had when she first entered the circle.

Fans said that there was no light in her eyes, and only fatigue remained on her face.

She thinks it doesn't matter, anyway, as long as there is traffic and discussion, she is still a first-line star.

But in the end, she discovered that traffic and discussion are just superficial and gorgeous clothes.

Those things are fleeting, intangible, intangible.

What can really save her is not the so-called enthusiasm, but the things she used to despise the most - strength, and works.

Now, Wenxuan looked at the tall office building in front of her, and the shining four big characters of "Ansheng Entertainment", a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.

Heh, the top domestic entertainment company? The best platform where countless artists want to join?

She doesn't serve anymore!

"Come on, let's go to the awards ceremony."

Wen Xuan pulled down the door under the guard of bodyguards and got into the low-key black car.

The scenery outside the window flashed by quickly, and the wind gently blew the hair on her shoulders, bringing bursts of refreshing floral fragrance.

Wen Xuan was full of thoughts.

Of course, she has not forgotten who she is today because of.

When she was most difficult, most helpless, and unable to see the way ahead, it was Yao Bianliang—an opponent she had once targeted, who extended an olive branch to her regardless of past suspicions.

This one move completely changed her fate.

"Whether I win the prize this time or not, I must find a way to repay her..." Wen Xuan made up her mind secretly.

———

"Ah-ahh!"

Yao Bianliang rubbed his nose and sneezed very loudly.

She looked around in a daze, and finally wrapped her coat tightly: "It's strange, it's not cold here... Who is talking about me?"

Why did she suddenly feel uneasy.

It was as if...something bad was about to happen somewhere.

"Sister Liang, are you okay? Have you caught a cold?" Assistant Yan Xiaoli gave her a concerned look.